No Diggity - Chet Faker

Shorty get down, good lord

Baby got 'em open all over town

Strictly biz don’t play around

Cover much ground, got game by the pound

Getting paid is a forte

Each and every day, true player way

Can’t get him out of my mind

I think about him all the time

East side to the west side

Pushing phat rides, its not surprise

He got tricks in the stash

Stacking up the cash

Fast when it comes to the gas

By no means average

He’s on when he’s got to have it

Baby you’re the perfect 10

I wanna get it

Can i get down, so i can win

I like the way you work it

No diggity, got to bag it, bag it up

I like the way you work it

No diggity, got to bag it, bag it up

I like the way you work it

No diggity, got to bag it, bag it up

I like the way you work it

No diggity

He’s got class and style

Street knowledge by the pound

Baby never act wild

Very low key on the profile

Catching feelings is a no

Let me tell you how it goes

Herb’s the word, spin’s the verb

Loves its curves so freak what you heard

Rolling with the phatness

You don’t even know what the half is

You gotta pay to play

Just for shorty, bang bang, and look your way

I like the way you work it

Trumped tight, all day everyday

You’re blowing my mind

Maybe in time

Baby I can get you in my ride

I like the way you work it

No diggity, got to bag it, bag it up

I like the way you work it

No diggity, got to bag it, bag it up

I like the way you work it

No diggity, got to bag it, bag it up

I like the way you work it

No diggity

Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo

Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo

Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo

Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo